I will admit it:
the first night you arrived I was happy.
I played with you,
danced with you,
and let you hug my waist as I walked.
What happened then, darling?
One day, one night.
That's all it took.
That's all you needed
to take my heart
and viciously rip it out.
You're as bad as a boy.
I missed school because of you,
even if it was only one day.
I waited for you,
yet you did not come back
until that one, fateful evening.
Wednesday night it was.
You were crying, but the tears,
they were not genuine, they did not stick.
You did not stay.
So I shunned you,
spat at you,
and pushed you off my legs as you clung.
Once we shared a torrid affair,
rolling about in nature.
oh, but now...
I can't help but find you aggravating.
Be damned, you snow,
and your spontaneous flakes of white.